Chapter 481: Uninhabited Village

"Temple?" My head grew when I heard it, could it be that the palace I saw in the ghost gate before was not a temple?

"Where did they go?"

"I don't know, the Nether King and Hu Bin took Qi Peiya and the others away and took them to that forest."

"How long have they been gone?" I asked Atasha.

Atasha shook her head: "I don't know exactly how long it will be, it should be a while, you go quickly, go and bring them back." Atasha raised her eyes, there were tears in her eyes, she was a girl after all, the injury just now made Atasha feel more pain, she just kept enduring it, pretending not to be in pain.

Atasha squeezed my hand: "Go, go, go, they all bring back, they're over there!" ”

The direction of my Tasha finger, nodded: "You rest here, we'll come to you later." "I hugged Atasha tightly to a dry cave next to it, then covered the hole with a branch, checked it twice, and no one should find it, and then I walked all the way in the direction Atasha pointed me out, and went to find a few of them in Zipeiya.

The path that Atasha pointed out to me was to the depths of the dense forest, and there happened to be a path between the woods that was not easy to detect, so I walked along this path all the way forward, and soon after walking I heard the sound of running water, which was a clear spring in the mountains, and the spring water should eventually flow into the corpse lake, and continued to walk, suddenly the gunfire rang out again, and there was a commotion in the woods on my left, and I was a group of stupid roe deer. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]

The reason why roe deer is called stupid roe deer is not completely unreasonable, because roe deer is a suspicious animal by nature, and when they hear the sound of guns, they often have to go quiet, so many hunters feel that the distance is a little far, not suitable for shooting, and often choose to leave a shot empty, and stupid roe deer will run around first when they hear the gunshot, but their curiosity is very heavy, and they must go back to the bottom after hearing the gun, so they will turn back not far after they run, and return to the position where the hunter began to put the gun.

So the hunter just needs to stand there and wait for the rabbits, anyway, after a while, these stupid roe deer will come back in droves.

These stupid roe deer around me heard the gunshot, and the child began to run in the direction where the gunfire came, the forest on my side is denser, and the situation on the other side of the corpse lake, I can only continue to walk in the direction of the stream.

The further I went, the denser the forest became, and the path beneath my feet became less clear, and a gust of wind blew, and I faintly heard some strange whispers in the woods, as if the trees were able to talk to each other.

I stopped, and continued like this, but I was afraid that if no one found it, I would be completely lost in the forest, the mercenary's clothes on my body did not fit too well, and I was wearing a little fat, and the cold wind poured in along the collar of my clothes, and I shivered from the cold, the deeper the forest, the lower the temperature, the ice and snow on the ground had just melted, it was a hard ground, and I stepped on it, and there was an ice shell above, and there was a big mud below, and I fell directly into it, and my shoes were all filled with black mud, and the mud in my feet was filled with more and more, My legs were also quite heavy, so I poured out all the mud from my shoes and stuffed some hay into it, which made me feel more comfortable.

At this time, the gunshots rang out again, but this time the sound did not come from the side of the corpse lake, but somewhere near me, I quickly walked in the direction of the sound, only to see a small village in the middle of the dense forest, when I approached the village, I was secretly surprised in my heart, it turned out that this village was the small village we were waiting for on the lonely mountain before, of course, the gunshots came from the village.

I was curious, I was like a stupid roe deer, slowly entered the village, the village was very quiet, there was no cooking smoke, there was no dog barking, this is an uninhabited village, and I walked over, and found that this village is not a village of Russians or ethnic minorities, but a temporary rest area for migrant workers.

This village must have been abandoned for some years, and it had been abandoned for a long time, and I opened the door of one of the houses and walked in, and it was pitch black, and the house was full of dust, and there was no one in the house, but everything was there, and it was supposed that the owner of the house had left the house in a hurry for some special reason, and the contents were not taken with him at all.

This village should be a Chinese village, how did the Chinese run to the territory of Russia, what are they doing here, this is close to the Sino-Russian border, it is impossible for the Russians not to know the existence of this village, but they even acquiesced to the appearance of this village on their territory. Although Russia is a country with a lot of land and resources, it is extremely tough on territorial disputes, which can be seen from the attitude of Russian President Vladimir Putin towards Abe of little Japan, Putin made it clear that although Russia's territory is large, all territories are useful and have no leisure.

So the appearance of this small village is even more incredible.

There are seven or eight hardwood beds in the house, a very large writing desk, and the kind of enamel water tank used in the sixties is placed on the writing desk.

I went inside and found a big red wooden box next to the bed, I opened the box and saw that there were several workers in blue overalls with cotton shoes and boots underneath, which was exactly what I wanted, I changed into shoes and threw aside my own mud-filled shoes.

Then I walked out, there are fifteen or sixteen similar houses in this village, the houses are big and small, the big ones can live in about twenty people, the small ones are like the house I just went in, and there are almost seven or eight people, these houses are simple bedrooms, there is no kitchen, there is no toilet, the toilet is a small dry stool, just outside the village, built of wood, after a long time, the latrines of the wooden houses have collapsed, but there is still a smell coming from the inside.

In the center of the village, there is a better house, the other houses are basically made of mud and wood, and the house is made of red bricks, and the people living in the house are very unusual.

I made a detour to the other side of the house, along the glass window, and I almost cried out, only to see a face taped to the glass window, a dead man's face.